Stay Strong Demi Novels & Stories

Demi was still kneeling on the ground, looking in the direction of where Baxter last stood. While Demi was a notable warrior in the Celestial Empire's martial arts community, the so-called warrior in that arena was not particularly strong in the ancient martial arts world. So, Demi did not care about what was going on over there at the time. Even if he cared, he was powerless to do anything about it. “Mr. Watt, the old man is gone. I’m sorry for your loss.” Demi heard a voice that came from behind him. When he turned around, he noticed an elderly man dressed in a shabby military coat standing behind him. He was accompanied by a charming woman dressed in a mink coat, nude pantyhose, and leath

One of the glowing blue plates on his chest was cracked, sparking with angry white light, but the rest of the suit was whining, building up power. "You think a few scratches will stop progress?" Sterling’s voice came through the suit’s speakers, distorted and tinny. "You’re just animals. Both of you. Romantic, dying animals." Demetrius stood up, pulling me behind him. He was weak, I could see his legs trembling, but his shoulders were square. He was protecting me even when he could barely stand. "He’s right about one thing, Demetrius," I said, stepping up beside him. I didn't want to be behind him. I wanted to be with him. I grabbed his hand, locking our fingers together.

I want to see results as soon as possible'' then he disappeared, and I was left alone with Elijah. '' He cares about you, he's only not good at showing feelings, not after ... '' Elijah stopped not wanting to finish but I finished instead of him '' before my mother's death.'' He looked at me then he gave me a warm smile '' You're not that dumb after all'' he teased trying to change my mood, but I wasn't in the mood '' Not that dumb, neither strong enough to be my father's daughter'' I explained, and he tried to console me '' You're the strongest woman I ever met. You grow up among humans, yet still can find your way among us, also you survived your mate's rejection and games, not to mention

Tito Rommel muttered. “He’s Charles Flemish, 16 years old. He’s kind and nice, he enjoys playing basketball and football, he loves listening to music, he enjoys reading books... Mom, I am 100% sure about him, he loves me and I love him too, he said to me I am the girl he wants to marry when we grow up.” “Still, you are not yet 18! You still broke the rule, Sara!” I can feel the anger in Tito Rommel’s voice. I bit my lower lip while just looking at them.

“No. You can get better. There’s physical therapy, right? And surgery. There must be something.” Julia just smiled in her ever-loving way. “It will be okay. I still have you.” She reached out her hand and Camille, hesitantly, took it, realizing that both their worlds had collapsed in one night. Caleb rapped on the door, softly. They had found out that the building belonged to a man named Bill Young, but a young woman answered. She didn’t look to be more than twenty. She was brunette and wore a plain, white dress that didn’t contain enough fabric for a modest shirt. Her eyelids were dark with shadow and mascara. She looked them up and down. “What can I do for you?”

She asked almost screaming. " If it wasn't for your friend here" Jaden said pointing at me " That wakes people up by fighting them, I would be in a much happier mood" " Oh come on! what is in the past is in the past let's enjoy our last day "Ailee said putting a strand of her hair behind her ear. " How do you manage to be this energetic early in the morning? " Jaden asked. " Drinking milkshake of determination and eat the bread of perseverance you'll be just as energetic" l laughed.

“Baka mapasuko ako ni Gabriel Anderson.” She sat up and looked at me. “We both know that wouldn’t happen. You’ve been through a lot of devastating things. Your parents got divorced but didn’t make you give up. You lost someone special but you’ve moved on and look where you are now. Buhay ka pa rin naman, di ba? You’re still fighting for your place in this world. You have nothing to fear.” “Do you think so?” “Yes. You’re one of the strongest people I know. At alam ko na hindi ka basta susuko. You wouldn’t give up without giving a fight, right?” she smiled and laid down beside me. “Thanks, 'Di."

Claire's eyes shine with courage, as we walk toward the pack, Toward Darrick, toward confrontation, my heart pounds, but I'm on the right track. To face my demons, to reclaim my power, to show Darrick, I'm not the same, Broken woman he once knew, I'm Rose, strong, resilient, loved, and I will not be tamed. I will not be silenced, I stand tall and proud, With Roman and Claire, by my side, our love will shout. We'll face whatever comes next, together, as one, Our bond will conquer all, the battle's already won. ##########

I was not ready to fight him, but Demitri's hate for me was intense, so I had to defeat him in battle if I wanted to talk some sense into his head. I growled at him, and my growl turned into a roar. He roared back, and we attacked each other mercilessly. I was not as strong as before after bonding with Ariana and breaking my bond with her. It was like I lost a part of me in the bond breaking, reducing my strength. This gave Demitri an advantage over me.

He looked up to the moon and gradually flapped away from the earth. But it was not enough for Jesse who was very much favored and skilled on the whole as war-like physically rooted in the woods. Like one possessed, he flashed and whizzed past the wooded country, his feet barely touching the ground. Jumping feverishly from bough to stem and from stem to branch, he held gargoyle Torelli’s feet and pulled it down. He was livid with rage. The way he slobbered showed it. The light died out of the demon’s cheerful face which was trained at the luna beam. It contorted to surprise when the legs themselves were held.